''Twas the first day of deer season and out on the lake, I hooked up my truck and my boat I did take.

While the hunters were resting in there blinds at their leases, waiting to try to blow Bambi to pieces.

I trolled and I jigged and caught one after another, and posted pictures to my Facebook to be liked by my brother.

Then Scott showed up because he always sleeps late, but that was OK since he brought me a plate.

We ate and we fished till our arms got weary, then we just floated and drank lots of beery.

Now my friends are sending me pictures of their bucks, but I'm too tired to care or to give 2 (more cares).

So who is that fat man all dressed in yellow? It's me Timmychanga not that other fat jolly fellow.

The fishing today was as good as could be, so below I posted pics just so you could see.

Must be your neon shirt attracting all them hybrids. Good job Timmy!!

Nice job, and entertaining write up!

Not an English teacher but Timmy gets an A for the pics and report, and an A+++ for the poem. Lol. Great beery job!

Thanks and Scott the trophy of the day.

Wow! You are the best in the west!

It's near 8am, too early for a beer(y)
So coffee I'll drink to make my eyes clear(y)
Just one more thing before I must go
Please Timmy Please; that shirt must go!



i know, i used go twice, so sue me.